The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

Sound insulation magic belongs to wind magic, it can make a layer of air vibrate without being affected by sound waves, thus isolating the transmission of sound.

Now, a soundproof magic has been applied to Charles' tent by Elizabeth, otherwise the people in the caravan will call the police.

Charles was stripped naked by Elizabeth, and then stabbed and screamed by her.

"Ow~"

When Elizabeth's finger touched the outside of Charles' thigh lightly, Charles howled in pain.

Then Elizabeth jabbed Charles' muscle strain a few times, making him cry.

Charles felt that he was now a toad on a lotus flower, poking and stomping.

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"You..." Elizabeth poked Charles on the head a few times and put him into head-holding mode, "Why don't you tell me if you're injured, do you think I can't see what's wrong with you?"

"When training, you have to stop when you reach your limit. Do you think I'm the kind of elf who doesn't take your health seriously?"

"Training is about basic rules, not just overdrafting your body. I thought you would understand this after a few injuries, but it seems that you don't understand it at all."

After Elizabeth finished chatting, she took out the bottle of medicine that Halcala had just given her, and said to Charles, "Stretch your legs over, and I'll put medicine on your knees."

Seeing Charles fidgeting and not moving for a long time, Elizabeth reached out and grabbed his injured leg. It's so big inside the tent that I can't run.

"I'll do it myself." Charles wanted to reach for the medicine bottle, but his hand was slapped off by Elizabeth.

"Why are you shy in front of me? You used to pee on me when I hugged you before, but I didn't help you bathe later." Elizabeth said.

Charles has black lines on his head. He can't say that he was scared to pee when he first saw the elf's long ears. And after that time, he was directly thrown into a wooden bucket by Elizabeth and rubbed violently for a round. People who didn't know thought she was washing wax gourd.

Originally, he planned to forget about it, but Aunt Pomegranate would bring it up from time to time as a funny thing.

Elizabeth first used magic to help Charles heal the broken skin on his knee. Although the wound healed, the surrounding blood did not subside. Then she poured the potion that Halcala had given on the bruised area, when Charles felt a warm sensation from his knee.

"Recovery magic is limited, it's best not to use it casually." Elizabeth massaged Charles' knee while teaching on the spot, "During battle, if there is a foreign object in the wound, the recovery magic will wrap the foreign object in the wound. in."

"And fast-healing wounds create a lot of scarring, which can interfere with muscle movement."

"The scar on George's body is that his flexibility dropped a lot when he first healed. But he later repaired the scar in the muscle, leaving only the scar on the surface of the skin to bluff."

"To heal the wound perfectly, it takes enough time to restore the injured area little by little, so as not to leave scars."

"Thank you to Saint Angel for the burn on your body. If it weren't for her meticulous manipulation, your body would now be an ugly scar. Although she didn't restore your nose, she restored the skin on your body. Ordinary people don't have her skills, and those people just stick two pieces of meat together."

Charles nodded awkwardly on the side, then pulled the blanket around him to cover himself.

He wasn't so embarrassed when Aunt Pomegranate helped him bathe and change his clothes before, but he was still a little uncomfortable in front of Elizabeth, who looked like a 20-year-old human.

At this time, Charles thought of his mother in his previous life. When he was a child, he sprained his ankle while playing football. His mother rubbed safflower oil on him like this while nagging about topics such as paying attention when playing football in the future.

Thinking of this, Charles' expression couldn't help becoming sad.

Elizabeth, who was concentrating on rubbing medicine and massaging Charles' knees, didn't notice the change in his expression, and continued to massage him while explaining the key points of using healing techniques.

The potion prepared by Halcala worked very well. Coupled with the massage of Elizabeth's fingers with a faint green light, the bruises on Charles' knees quickly disappeared without a trace.

Next, Elizabeth held Charles down, and then treated him with potions and massages for the dark wounds he had suffered from over-exercising in the past few days.

Charles' pampered young body has never exercised as vigorously as in recent days in the past eight years. The sense of crisis in his existence made him have to start to face the world and begin to integrate into this world that speaks with his fists. He has not found that he has any golden fingers, so all he can rely on is his own hard work.

The warm feeling followed Elizabeth's fingertips constantly swimming on Charles' body, slowly repairing the dark wounds in his muscles.

Not long after, Charles fell asleep and snored softly.

After cooking Charles, Elizabeth pulled the blanket aside to cover him, then picked up the leather trousers that had a crack in the knee, and carefully mended it with the sewing kit she carried under the light in the tent.

The long years have made elves all-rounders, and the three hundred spring, summer, autumn and winter before adulthood are enough for them to learn a lot of skills.

Just as Charles didn't see that Elizabeth had superb needlework, he didn't see that Halcala actually had a good level of management in this era.

"Because I want to open a factory after I save enough money." Halcala said to Charles, "People who know research and don't know management can't open a factory."

Just as Charles was about to ask what kind of factory she was going to open, he was interrupted by an urgent whistle.

"The sandstorm is coming!"

Many people outside the carriage shouted.

Charles opened the car door and saw a wall of smoke rising in the distance to the west with no edges in sight.

The west of the prairie is a vast and endless desert. Except for the dragon, no one can cross this sea of ​​death. It is precisely because of this that the demons from the West have never invaded the Eastern Continent from here for countless years.

Every year in spring and summer, huge sandstorms swept from west to east.

The people in the convoy immediately drove the vehicle off the road and formed a circular formation on the grass beside it.

After everyone settled their horses, the sandstorm had already arrived in front of the convoy.

In an instant, the wind roared, and the world changed color. The yellow sand quickly filled the entire space, and the pungent smell filled everyone's nostrils. Everyone walking in the yellow sand could hardly open their eyes.

Except for the last point, Charles.

He turned the mask into something that covers his eyes again. After covering his nostrils with a gauze to filter the air, he could move more easily in the sand and dust.

There is no fire to cook today, so everyone's dinner tonight is a piece of bacon, a piece of brown bread and a glass of bad wine.

Charles took over the task of delivering meals to the people in the tent, and shuttled between the grain truck and the tent with a basket and a jug.

A day's journey west of the convoy, a convoy of several dwarves also gathered the carriage and horses together, and then hid in a tent downwind to wait for the sandstorm to pass.

"Why did you come here so late, do you want to starve you, Mr. Bryant?" A roar from the dwarf craftsman Bryant came from a tent.

"Okay, he's still a ten-year-old child." The proprietress persuaded him, "Don't make things difficult for others in this weather."

Bryant took the brown bread and corn wine from the gray-faced Adonis with a "hum", and said angrily, "Ten years old, what happened to ten years old? When I was ten years old, I started every day at four o'clock in the morning. Zhong Qi learned to strike with his grandfather! It's not like this kid not only sleeps late but also eats more and does less work, he is not as diligent as those three girls!"

"I said boy, have you seen the sky at four o'clock in the morning?"

Adonis did not answer, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com turned around and left the tent, walking into the yellow sand that filled the sky.

After being driven out of Sumi City, the penniless Adonis and Zhanfamu Sanzi met a group of dwarves who were going westward to return to the holy forge. If they couldn't do it, they could only work in the dwarf caravan while following the dwarves all the way west.

Unlike the diligent tactical Musan sister who was invited to hide from the wind and sand in the dwarf tent, he was collectively disliked by the dwarves who advocated "the most glorious labor" because of his laziness. He had no tent to live in, and could only hide in a blanket. The bottom of the car shivered.

Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and soon mixed with the sand on his face into mud.

Adonis fell asleep unknowingly.

He dreamed of the time he spent in the old abandoned house in his previous life. After sleeping until he woke up naturally, he began to indulge in the world of the two-thorned ape. On time, his elderly mother brought him three meals a day. After his mother died of illness, he was kicked out of the house by his brother and sister, and then hit a different world by a truck, a Japanese traversal artifact.

In the dream, he also dreamed that he found a large amount of treasure hidden by the ancestors of the family by relying on the luck of the sky, and then became friends with the three daughters of the family knight, and went out on an adventure together. In the city of Sumi on the northern grasslands, he met a catgirl animal trainer who was unhappy because of the death of a relative. After persuading her to travel with her to relax, they picked up a young unidentified creature injured in a sandstorm on their way west. Later, after forging the Holy Land, he unintentionally exposed the conspiracy of the demons by luck, and started a legend of his own.

Just when Adonis was dreaming, Elizabeth, Aubrey, Tonio and others heard a scream from Charles.

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